Day 28, Water

May 28, 2025

Water

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I will float
on the water
that is my life
until I am
surrendered
to full belly and
soft breath,
until I am
surrendered,
finally,
to myself.

There are huge rocks

strewn on our path,

preventing justice,

separating us.

But water streaming freely

finds a way

around the obstacles,

or with time

persistently erodes the rock.

We are strong like water.

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I think I must be part Sea,

a larger part than most must be,

for the moon calls to me so temptingly

as I toss myself about

but no matter how far I reach,

I will keep returning to myself.

The Liminality Journal